Beware False Prophets

Beware the man all dressed in blue
His mighty blade may comfort you
He gets you on his side and then
He sells you out to his real friends

The ones who got beneath your skin
Will make fun of you for trusting him
His glowing eyes reveal the truth
Beware the man all dressed in blue

Beware the woman of pink flames
Though she be known by many names
Her healing aura may entice
But this dеception is precise

Bеware no matter what she says
There's poison in those chalices
Her glowing eyes reveal the same
Beware the woman of pink flames

Beware false prophets of all creeds
They cannot satisfy your needs
Their company is no success
Don't look to them for happiness

Fulfillment comes from no one else
You're gonna have to save yourself
To thrive in this accursed age
Beware false prophets where they stray